Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. novel Chapter 14

Chloe (POV) :

My head was paining badly. I slowly started to open my eyes.

I woke up in a room which was different from the previous room in which I was kept. It was bigger and more luxurious, and I was laying on a king-sized bed.

How did I end up here?

Then every thing came flashing back when I looked at my self.

Few upper buttons of my shirt were ripped.

Tears started to blur my vision by remembering his monstrous behavior with me.

If I wouldn't have fainted he wouldn't have stopped. By thinking this a sob left my mouth. I sat there sobbing. When my tears were dried and I can't cry anymore.

I observed my surroundings I stared in the room and in the bathroom door to observe if he was there.

But I didn't here anything, so I shakily stood up and went towards the bathroom .

I wanted to wash his hands off me. From all the places he touched me that bastard!

But I don't had anything to wear . I saw a cupboard and opened it and saw so many male clothes I took out a shirt and a shorts and went to the bathroom and locked the door.

I went straight into the shower after striping. This warm shower was soothing. But my mind wasn't at ease at all.

I don't know from how long I've been here. My parents would have been searching for me. They will find me. My father will save me.

I will have to keep myself sane and just try to protect myself from that creeper.

I started rubbing my neck wrists, collarbone all those places where he touched me. As, if water will remove his touch. My skin became rough and red due to rubbing.

I wrapped a towel around my body and brush my teeth and saw my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were red due to crying. I saw a dark purple hickey on my neck and collarbone when I touched it I hissed in pain.

I don't like his marks on me. I hate him. I hate him so damn much.

I wore those cloths and went in the room. I rub my hair with the towel.

And then sit on the couch. Suddenly my stomach growled. I was hungry.

I sat there staring in the room for anything. Which could be of any advantage but nothing.

There was just one walk in wardrobe, a dressing table, a king-sized bed and a large window.

I went towards the window and it was locked I saw outside it was like late afternoon. And were only trees surrounding the house nothing just nothing else. I was on the second floor of the house I thought. There was a glass door behind the curtain.

I walked towards the door and tried to open it but it was also locked. I saw through the glass door there was a beautiful veranda and there was a beautiful pool with some chairs on the side. This is beautiful.

Suddenly I heard a clicking sound and my head snapped towards the door and there came in an aged woman of about 49 in the room with a tray which I think is food.

When she saw me she smiled and I just stared at her. She looked kind. She might help me.

I walked towards her she put the tray with delicious looking food on the side table.

I held her hand gently. She looked at me. And murmured.

"Your really beautiful." Woman murmured.

"Please can you help me. Please a guy kidnapped me. Help me please." I asked helpless.